And he gave it a couple of gentle pats with his hand while he added, "And there's no use crying over spilt milk--or in our case, spilt semen --because all we can really do right now is to hope and pray that your 'safe time' really turns out to be safe. "I never told you this," John continued, as he removed his hand from Lisa's pussy, "but you and your brother were conceived during one of your mother's 'safe times.' We never planned on having children. But I'm damn glad we did!" "So am I, Daddy!" Lisa agreed with true conviction, and then reached over and gently patted the head of his penis a few times with the palm of her hand. "So you don't mind my 'old, shriveled-up' penis then?" "I'm sorry, Daddy. I was just mad at Mom. That's all. I can't believe that she just stood there, and watched us 'do it.'" "Well, your mother has been a fairly secretive and private woman her whole life. She also lies about things, whenever it serves fucked her purpose. But, believe it or not, I still love her. It's just that nowadays, my love for her has been transformed into pity." "It must be hard to live with a woman like that." "Living with her wasn't the problem. The hard part School was not being able to have sex with my own wife." "Well, Daddy, now you've got someone to have sex with, whenever you want. Somebody who loves you much more than your own wife does." "I wonder what Vicki's going to think, now that it looks like I'm moving in with you guys," said John. "She won't mind at all. Believe me. Besides, what she doesn't know won't hurt her. So whenever you get feeling horny and need some pussy, just let me know. Discretely, of course. When Vicki's not in the room with us. And I'll be more than happy to come by your bedroom later that night, and spend some 'quality time' with you. Deal?" Lisa said, winking indian at John. "Deal!" John said emphatically, winking right back at her. John and his daughter got out of bed. And he put on his underwear, while she was putting on her nightshirt. He went to the bedroom closet to get his old, worn-out suitcase, and he started desi packing up carefully-selected items sex of clothing from his dresser. John and Lisa were discussing their new living arrangements, as John opened girls the bottom dresser drawer and pulled out some pants. Lisa caught a glimpse of the little plastic bag at the very back of the dresser drawer--the one containing his sister Val's panties--as John was closing the drawer, to move up to the next drawer "Hey, aren't you forgetting something?" Lisa asked. "What?" "Your sister's panties. He stroked the sex side of her head and said quietly "You're welcome. Ava controlled our body with ease. Her hairy pussy was dry. "She not only cooperated, but she enjoyed the hell out of havin' sex with Rex, because it brought back memories of when she used to have sex with her family's pet Golden Retriever, way back when she was a young girl in England." I can't help you. Meanwhile, Penny screamed her head off, but the shirt muffled it a little. girls “I held desi out for half an hour while you had your hands all over me and you kissed me. Willy was intent on giving Hanna whatever indian she wanted. Her body was flushed but her fucked eyes were clear and her voice strong. We all walked out of the room. He lined his cock up with her cunt and grinned. “Brittany,” he growled, his fingers hooking the waistband of my panties. Mala flushed as she had not worn any panties underneath and as Roger's eyes were gazing at her lower body, she hugged him hiding her charms from his vision. She is our pet but we're still training her. "We have a big night tonight, School so come right home after school.